Not Much Happeing
Yeah, like i said not much is going on at the moment. Bummer.
I got a letter for Knights Garden Center this morning, but i didnt get the job, becuase they have no room. Bummer. Then nothing much happend. Then i watched the Pilot episode of Scrubs, which was cool. Spoke to Kate some, which is always a pleasure, and she invited me down to The Cartoon tonight, but i couldnt go, because as always, whatever my brother does comes first, and my mum doesnt want me going to The Cartoon, because she is stupid and buys into all the media crap about places like Croydon and Brixton being war zones. Hey, parents, ITS BULLSHIT! The only reason places like that, is becasue of the stupid sport for retards that you watch constantly. I cant belive it, the other day, after Englands Pretty Boy fucked up so royaly in their little compotition, i brought in a Portugese flag into school, to see if i could poke and prod any raw nerves. I could, and i did, which was fun, but my dad got really uppity about it, and said it was no wonder nobody liked me. Fuck Him. No one cares about football anymore, at least not with any passion, and that is a good thing, because if they did, then every time that shaved tit that everybody loves so, fucks up, which seems to be often, there would be riots. Well, more riots than there already are. Only old, larger swilling retarded thugs watch football anymore. Fuck, i wanted to go out.
Anyway, another party tomorrow, in which I shall be styling a suit, and maybe Ed will be as well, and there shall be a surpirse at the pary as well, which will be fun.
Speak soon, after party.
No pictures
Goodbye
I got a letter for Knights Garden Center this morning, but i didnt get the job, becuase they have no room. Bummer. Then nothing much happend. Then i watched the Pilot episode of Scrubs, which was cool. Spoke to Kate some, which is always a pleasure, and she invited me down to The Cartoon tonight, but i couldnt go, because as always, whatever my brother does comes first, and my mum doesnt want me going to The Cartoon, because she is stupid and buys into all the media crap about places like Croydon and Brixton being war zones. Hey, parents, ITS BULLSHIT! The only reason places like that, is becasue of the stupid sport for retards that you watch constantly. I cant belive it, the other day, after Englands Pretty Boy fucked up so royaly in their little compotition, i brought in a Portugese flag into school, to see if i could poke and prod any raw nerves. I could, and i did, which was fun, but my dad got really uppity about it, and said it was no wonder nobody liked me. Fuck Him. No one cares about football anymore, at least not with any passion, and that is a good thing, because if they did, then every time that shaved tit that everybody loves so, fucks up, which seems to be often, there would be riots. Well, more riots than there already are. Only old, larger swilling retarded thugs watch football anymore. Fuck, i wanted to go out.
Anyway, another party tomorrow, in which I shall be styling a suit, and maybe Ed will be as well, and there shall be a surpirse at the pary as well, which will be fun.
Speak soon, after party.
No pictures
Goodbye